Living in the sunlight.

More Russian tango. They are proud of defeating nazism, us though, we think Churchill did it. Here is to hoping the people of Kurdistan get united one day. It's too hot, my teeth hurt and I want to live in my own house again. I can only call it home when my GDR flag is flying, right now it isnt. My youngest brother wants to sort through 22 years worth of toys to sell at market for a new trombone. Clutter is a problem. I want to go to war, riding on the side of a T-34 with this song rattling round my head.